"What a terrible lethality!"
If Murphy was just a little surprised to see the magician Merlin use magic for the first time, now he is really shocked!
He finally understood why the mages had such a high reputation in this world!
Although they are so rare, even rarely appear in front of people''s eyes.
The fire cloud over the canyon dissipates slowly. The land ravaged by dense fireballs is like a battlefield bombed by small howitzers in the previous life. There are limbs and broken arms all over the ground. The Jackal soldiers hit by fist sized fireballs will no doubt not be killed. The corpses will make a sound of "pa pa Pa Pa" under the fire.
"Magician!"
"It''s the magician!"
There was a cheer from the soldiers at the front line, and the morale of the taxi, which had been suppressed by the jackals, suddenly rose.
With the help of the long spearmen, the silver shield eagle flag infantry launched a counterattack, killing the elite jackal soldiers who climbed the dirt wall!
"Help them down to rest!" Murphy motioned to the general''s bodyguards and ordered them to help the exhausted magicians down first. After casting this powerful spell, they seem to grow old again. Now they have no combat effectiveness to stay in the front line is undoubtedly a very unwise choice, in case they are accidentally shot, it is also the loss of mankind!
Murphy got it.
These magicians are kind of like hot weapons in previous lives. Compared with this primitive alien world, which still stays in the cold weapon battle, these mages who master powerful magic and can use the so-called element power are the hot weapons of the cold weapon era!
And at least it''s the artillery level!
The only drawback is that they are very few in number and have a very low ability to continue to fight.
As far as the lethality of that magic is concerned, even the Spartan heavy soldiers have no resistance at all. Unless you get out of that cloud of fire before the spell breaks out.
In the face of this serious supernatural power, I am afraid only the priests can compete with it.
At present, the level of temples in the territory is still very low, the accumulation of belief shown in the auxiliary system of total war is insufficient, and Athena, the goddess of wisdom, is still in a low level of divine power. It seems that only after the further development of the territory can we understand what the high priest said was the power of judgment belonging to the goddess!
A large-scale fire rain magic cleaned up more than half of the attacking jackal troops, and the rest of those who fought with the silver shield eagle flag infantry were soon cleaned up.
As if deterred by the powerful power of magic, the attack of the Jackal army lasted more than an hour and finally slowed down.
The soldiers in the front line began to repair, and the God of war priests took out some holy water to treat them.
The casualties were quickly counted out, and more than 800 people were lost on our side, of which 60% were silver shield and eagle flag infantry, and the rest were long spearmen. The loss of jackals is much greater. Not to mention being blown apart, there are more than 1800 jackals completed with corpses alone. And according to the way jackals fight, all the men who are sent to fight in the first line are the most elite adult male jackals.
It can be said that the fighting power among jackals has lost more than half in this battle as a child!
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When Murphy finished counting the casualties and was ready to arrange other things, he suddenly found that some of them had pulled the corner of his clothes. He turned around and saw that the thin figure in the long and narrow gray cloak was still standing behind him.
Xiaoshoupang has a slightly feminine radian, big eyes and green pupils, with a look of desire to talk and stop.
"Do you have anything to say?" Murphy stopped, turned back and asked in a low voice.
The man shook his head and nodded.
Murphy smiles.
He looked into the man''s eyes and asked, "do you have it or not?"
He hesitated.
The man finally nodded. He pointed to Murphy''s black pupil and said slowly, "are you a divine one?"
The divine?
Another one!
Murphy frowned, thought a little, and nodded slowly.
"Then try and see if you can pull out the sword." The man took the sword from his waist and held it to Murphy.
A very special sword.
The lines of the sword body are very smooth. It seems that it is not the common system now. On the contrary, it is a bit like the sabre used by Western knights in the middle ages.
The scabbard is a kind of biological leather, hard and full of toughness. It is carved with complicated and gorgeous patterns, as if with a trace of the unique style of the elves.
Murphy gently stroked the scabbard, then took it back as if it had been electrocuted!
He raised his head in surprise and said, "what kind of biological leather is this?"
It''s hot!
Murphy feels hot to the touch!
"Dragon." That person light way.
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Loong?
Murphy was stunned! Suddenly an incredible expression!
"Sure enough! You''re a godly one! Feel its power There is a little surprise on the face of people who don''t know their name or even their gender! He looked at Murphy and said, "hold it! Hold on to the hilt
With a slight tremor, Murphy slowly grasped the handle of the sword.
Light!
Murphy saw the light!
Light all over the sky! The whole world is shrouded in light!
"Pull it out!" The voice of the man rang in my ear.
Murphy''s right hand was strong and motionless.
He took the hilt in his left hand and pulled it out.
Still motionless!
Finally, Murphy gasped and released his hand, and the light in his eyes began to disappear. He looked at the man in front of him, shook his head and said, "I can''t pull it out."
In terms of strength, he is considered to be physically strong by the auxiliary system of total war. He can even carry nearly 200 pounds in one hand. If you use your hands hard, you can even lift more than 600 pounds, which is more than 500 kilograms! But I don''t know why, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn''t shake it, even if he pulled out the sword.
"Is it?" The man sighed in disappointment.
Turn around and leave.
Murphy looked at the man''s back as he left, and could not help murmuring, "what a terrible fellow!"
As a person who is used to analyzing things in detail, Murphy is always easy to grasp some hidden things.
When he just drew the sword, the body of the sword was held in that man''s hand. That is to say, although the sword body and scabbard are inseparable, it is the man who bears more than 600 pounds of strength of Murphy''s hands!
His hand, one hand, bears more than 600 pounds of Murphy''s pull!
There wasn''t even a little wobble!
What an amazing power!
Murphy now doubted whether he was human or not, because even the priesthood of war could not bear all of Murphy''s power so easily without breaking out his power.
"That''s right." As soon as the man walked out for a few steps, he seemed to remember something. Then he stopped, threw a package of things into Murphy''s hand and said, "here you are."
Bata!
Murphy picked up the package in her hand, put it on the tip of her nose doubtfully, smelled it, and murmured, "spices?"
Barbecue!
There was a flash in Murphy''s mind.
He took the seasoning from the barbecue!
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Time passed to one o''clock in the afternoon.
The whole army started a fire one after another, and Murphy took out all the meat for the soldiers to eat!
Because just now, an eagle brought new news.
The southern front headed by rotundschald has completely defeated the jackals. The north and South lines are integrated into one. The number of nearly 200000 human troops is driving more than 10000 scattered jackals. The elite are coming towards the canyon. At 4 p.m. at the latest, the vanguard troops will be able to form an encirclement with the troops in the canyon, and attack the jackals on both sides, so as to annihilate them all at one stroke!
Two o''clock in the afternoon.
With a good news, a bad news also came.
On the other side of the canyon, the Jackal headquarters in the rear finally finds that the problem is not right.
The Jackal tribe on the Northern Line of the southern plain has called in more than 50000 troops! However, the mobilization power of this scattered creature, jackal, is obviously unable to compete with that of human beings. I''m afraid it will be a day or two before their troops are ready to come. By that time, the elite of the front-line jackals had been completely annihilated, and the rest of the fighting had nothing to do with Murphy.
From three o''clock in the afternoon, more and more jackals gather in front of the Canyon!
The jackals scattered from the front line were collected one by one, and soon the number of jackals blocked by Murphy in front of the canyon reached more than 15000.
The fierce battle has begun again.
The jackals launched a frenzied charge against the fortifications built in the canyon with a completely reckless way!
In just 15 minutes, the body of jackal on the ground piled up!
The auxiliary soldiers don''t even have a chance to clean up! The Jackal''s corpses are piled up one by one until the Jackal doesn''t need to climb. Just step on the corpse and jump to the wall!
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"Let the Greek heavy infantry make it up!" After more than half of the silver shield eagle flag infantry were damaged and most of the other soldiers were injured, Murphy had to send Lady Elizabeth''s army to the battlefield together with the Greek heavy infantry! Even the aboriginal noble knights were drawn to the front line by Murphy!
Just an hour.
More than 100000 arrows were shot out.
Archers had to pick up shields and spears from the ground and fight as soldiers of the second front.
Murphy stood on the earth wall, which was six or seven meters high because of the accumulation of corpses, and looked at the Jackal''s battle from a distance. Spartan conqueror guards around him, and any jackal who tries to get close to him will be killed mercilessly!
"Half an hour."
Murphy looked at the high platform built by the Jackal. It was an altar. A group of jackal shamans were holding a special ceremony under the auspices of a big shaman with a necklace of some kind of biological skull. They are adding a spell named bloodlust to the Jackal soldiers who are ready to fight. This spell can put the Jackal soldiers into a state similar to fanaticism!
Our losses have exceeded 3000.
Jackal casualties have been unable to count, Murphy only knows that the ground has been paved with a whole layer of bodies!
Murphy''s face was dignified, standing on the wall all the time, never moving.
The Spartan soldiers guarding him are like a flag, which gives the soldiers the courage to be fearless! Again and again will be jackal crazy attack down!
ten minutes later.
The last jackal from the south line has arrived. The number of enemies has increased to nearly 20000!
The offensive is going crazy!
Murphy''s expressionless face quietly let the Spartan soldiers around him also put into the fight.
And most of the wounded silver shield eagle flag infantry also took up arms again under his command! Greek heavy infantry lost more than half of their weight in just half an hour, and Spartan heavy infantry began to lose their lives. The God of war priest finally put into battle under Murphy''s order!
There is a trace of blood red in the sky!
There was a strong smell of blood in the air.
The Jackal''s frenzied attack slowed down.
Everyone is holding this moment, breathing, recovering the exhausted energy!
But soon they held their breath.
A neat sound of footsteps!
After more than one hour''s fighting deadlock, the elite jackals, who are more than one thousand two meters and four meters tall, dressed in half body armor and armed with heavy weapons, are finally put into battle!
The soldiers clenched their weapons, gasped nervously, and watched the approaching powerful enemies!
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"It''s past four o''clock!" Murphy looked at the magician Merlin behind him and said without expression.
He slowly pulled out his sword, looked at the guard knight, nodded and said in a deep voice: "ready to fight!"
The Knights did not speak, did not make any sound.
They take up shields and spears, silently protect Murphy''s side, with him on the battlefield!
No language is needed.
There is no need to inspire the courage of the soldiers.
——Because Murphy''s action is courage!!!
Greek heavy infantry consciously formed a square array in the first line, and general riodari and Marcus Kane also quietly stepped on the first line.
Although we know that we need to preserve our strength, we can''t take into account so much at this moment.
Because all the soldiers from Athens know it.
Know the elite rivals of these high jackals.
——It''s me!
A belief in their heart made them do it silently.
We!
Just us!
Soldiers from Athens!
Only we can fight these powerful high jackals on the frontal battlefield!
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The thin figure who has been silent once again falls on the magician Merlin.
He slowly held his long white fingers on the hilt of the sword. This time, the magician Merlin did not stop him, but nodded silently.
Gently remove the grey cloak from the coat.
It has long golden hair, green eyes, delicate milk like skin, and a pair of ears that are much sharper than human beings.
Wearing dark blue armor under the cloak, the man leaped forward with the hilt of his sword. His thin figure soared for several meters and fell gently in front of the Greek heavy infantry.
"What is he going to do?" Murphy watched in amazement as the thin figure leaped forward and headed for the elite of the high jackal.
Is he crazy?
Murphy was still in favor of the man who sent his own swordsmanship secret script to him. While the high jackal didn''t charge, he jumped down the wall, grabbed his hand and said, "back! What do you want to do? Fighting is not death! "
"I command you to go back now!"
Slowly took off Murphy''s hand, with a soft line of face, a smile, slowly said: "the next battle."
"Leave it to me!"
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There was a brief pause in the army of the high jackals.
They can''t understand why the weak human beings stand in front of them alone.
They want to laugh and laugh at the enemy''s overreaction.
But soon they couldn''t laugh.
The figure with long golden hair slowly pulled out the sword at his waist. A glimmer of light, golden light, flowed from the scabbard.
Light!
Golden light!
This is the first time that Murphy sees the same golden light on some kind of weapon as that on the statue of Athena, the goddess of wisdom!
The drawn sword glows with gold.
This spreading golden radiance seems to have some powerful power!
People can not help but feel fear and submission!
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Behind him came the cry of surprise!
Murphy heard the exclamations of the aborigines, they were chanting a name!
——"Oath - Sword of victory!"
I don''t know who called out those two words for the first time - my king!
"My king
"My king
"My King returns!"
"My king is back!"
suddenly!
Murphy remembered a legend.
At the beginning of the first era, that is, the era led by the ancient heroes.
Three human heroes, the knight of truth Charles, the hand of justice sizer, and the growler Hagel, led mankind to defeat one powerful species after another, and finally won a piece of soil for human survival and reproduction at the beginning of the era when the living environment of Warcraft was extremely bad!
Among them, Charles, the knight of truth, is also the leader of human heroes.
The only recognized king in human history!
He is not a pure human blood, he is a half elf, his mother is an ancient elf.
His sword is also known as the sword of the king!
This is a powerful weapon from the ancient elves of the first era!
However, with the end of the era of heroes, the sword of victory also disappeared in the sight of mankind.
But there is a legend that has been circulating!
When the oath of victory sword appears again! My king will return! The heroes will appear around my king!
Human beings will be brilliant again!
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In the cheers of my king.
Murphy witnessed the most shocking power after coming to this world!
1vs1200！
[oath - Sword of victory] where the edge refers, the elite of the high jackals fell down like wheat.
In a few minutes, there was only one figure standing on the battlefield.
Long golden hair.
A wisp of breeze blowing, showing sharp ears.
There was a strange silence on the battlefield.
At this time, the distance also came the galloping sound of horse hooves!
Reinforcements arrived.
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"On that sword, there is the power of faith!" At this time, Murphy heard the deep murmur of the chief priests of war.
My king?
The descendants of ancient heroes?
Murphy looked at the figure that looked like a king, and a strange idea came out of his mind.
Why?
After taking off his cloak, does he look so much like a woman?
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